ravens
The mulberry moonshine dances fierce and wild
A crimson supernova buried under a festering appetite
My poisoned self-induced guilt amplifies my preaching sirens
A haunting vacancy sinks deep in the blues of my mournings
I can't say I haven't tried to walk the line
All my blinding silver linings turned to dusk at the drop of a dime
In the frigid breeze I'm frozen far beyond reach
I'm counting on the ravens to take away these false memories
I'm anointed by my temptation to follow through on my sinful mind
I've cried invisible tears in the black of the dark night
I stare at the one picture of me that doesn't make me hate myself
And burn through my bones, how I felt at that very moment
These lethal overdrives line the bottom of my coffin
Whispering that I made it here by a happenstance reunion
I wish I could be two people or more
And maybe then my mind would be less of a burden
I push people away because I fear I may be torture
And for the first time in my life, I don't want to be alone
Where do these bullets rest once they've pierced my soul?
Am I holding back to see if you might really want me in your life anymore?
My pretense will be the death of me in broad daylight
A conniving separation between my body and mind
Truth is I don't like myself enough to be liked
So I sit on the edge of the horizon and blissfully waste my time.
-auctor

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